Matthew Atkinson
London, United Kingdom
After his grandfather recounted what had happened to them on the battlefield, Matthew finally understood the situation.
Then, he became speechless.
That old man, Grand Magister Russell, was really a cunning man.
By mentioning Clark Kent as his future son-in-law in front of his grandfather, Matthew knew what Grand Magister Russell meant.
He wanted to make Matthew back down.
But those words could be misinterpreted, leading people to think he was looking down on the entire Atkinson family.
Perhaps Grand Magister Russell didn't care whether his meaning had been misinterpreted or not, as long as the desired effect was achieved.
No wonder his grandfather was unhappy.
Hearing such words would make any elder unhappy.
After hearing this, Matthew's father was also furious and said, "Doesn't this Grand Magister Russell know that his daughter's Flame-Flame Fruit originally belonged to my Atkinson family? Without this fool Matthew, how would his daughter be where she is today?"
His grandfather waved his hand. "Let's not talk about the past anymore."
Then, he looked at Matthew and said. "What is the attitude of that girl from the Russell family towards you?"
Matthew answered the question without hesitation. "We are mutually in love now."
His grandfather nodded and asked again, "Now you have a competitor, and that kid is very outstanding, plus the girl's father supports him. How about it? Are you scared?"
These words were meant to test Matthew.
Actually, Zack Atkinson didn't necessarily want his grandson to marry Natalie Russell.
He just wanted Matthew to prove himself.
Upon hearing his grandfather's words, Matthew immediately smiled.
Pointing at Clark Kent on the TV, Matthew said confidently, "Grandpa, if my competitor is him, then I'm sure to win this time."
Upon hearing his son's words, Matthew's father frowned and scolded, "Speak seriously in front of your grandfather."
William was afraid that Matthew would talk nonsense and anger the old man.
Because what the old man disliked most was people who talked nonsense.
"I'm very serious right now," Matthew said helplessly.
"Oh?" his grandfather asked, "Where does your confidence come from? Do you know him very well?"
Matthew didn't answer, but instead smiled and said, "Grandpa, watch me do a magic trick for you."
After his words, he took the glasses out of his pocket.
"You brat... uh??"
William was about to scold his son for being so irresponsible, performing a ridiculous magic trick at a time like this.
The words were on the tip of his tongue when he suddenly choked on them, and then his eyes widened.
The old man was no better off. He stood up straight from his chair, his face full of shock.
It all happened because Matthew had just put on glasses and transformed into… Clark Kent.
"Grandpa, how was my magic trick?"
...
Five minutes later, in the living room, Zack Atkinson and William Atkinson stared blankly at Matthew, saying nothing.
They've maintained this state for a long time.
Even though Matthew had explained the whole story several times, they still couldn't quite believe that the mysterious bespectacled young man who saved London City was actually Matthew.
"Grandpa, Dad, please don't look at me like that. I really am your son and grandson."
Matthew was helpless.
He thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.
Armament Haki activated.
-Buzz
His fist instantly turned completely black.
He then began to gather his strength, simulating the prelude to a [Galaxy Impact] attack.
Instantly, a violent aura surged from Matthew.
When his fist began to glow crimson.
A sense of oppression, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly descended, suffocating everyone.
His grandfather and father were both a little out of breath.
Especially his father, who was just an ordinary person, how could he withstand such pressure?
At this moment, in William Atkinson's eyes, his son seemed to have become a supervolcano, containing the energy to destroy the world and capable of erupting at any moment.
Just as William sensed that death was imminent, Matthew immediately withdrew his imposing aura and returned to his original state.
Instantly, the suffocating sense of oppression vanished.
"Grandpa, Dad, now you should believe me, right?"
William remained speechless.
The aura that his son had just unleashed really frightened him.
"Hahaha."
Suddenly, the old man burst into laughter.
He was laughing so happily.
Seeing that his son and grandson were both looking at him, the old man laughed and explained, "I'm laughing at that old Russell, who's being played like a fool by my grandson without even realizing it."
Upon hearing this, William also couldn't help but laugh.
Then, as he laughed, tears streamed down his face.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep since his son inherited the Kryptonian Bloodline.
Many nights, he woke up startled from nightmares.
Because in his nightmares, he would dream of terrible news coming from the university.
His wife, Serena, was in a similar condition.
The couple only had one son, so it was impossible for them not to care about him.
Matthew was the apple of their eye.
Now that he finally knew that his son had not fused with a useless ability, and he was actually very powerful, significantly increasing his chances of survival in the Supernatural Realm, William immediately relaxed.
He wasn't crying. He was releasing the emotions that had been building up over the past few months.
"Dad? Why are you crying?"
Matthew quickly said, "Your son is so outstanding, isn't that a good thing? Why are you feeling wronged?"
"Get lost."
William laughed and cursed, without explaining why he was crying.
"My dear grandson, come here and sit down. Let me take a good look at you."
The old man said to Matthew.
At this moment, he couldn't be bothered with his son. All he cared about was his beloved grandson, Matthew.
Even the way they address him has changed.
After Matthew sat down next to him, the old man asked, "So, when you exchanged abilities with the Russel family girl, you had already discovered the extraordinary nature of the Kryptonian Bloodline?"
"Uh... there's an element of gambling involved. I felt that since this ability was so rare, it must have something extraordinary about it."
Matthew smiled and said, "Fortunately, I made the right bet."
"What exactly is the secret about the Kryptonian Bloodline?" William asked from the side. "That guy in South Korea researched it his whole life and never found it, yet you managed to find it?"
Just as Matthew was about to answer, the old man sternly scolded his son. "Why are you asking this? You don't have a Kryptonian Bloodline, will listening to this make you gain a pound of weight?"
After being scolded by the old man, William looked embarrassed.
He was genuinely afraid of his father.
Then, the old man looked at Matthew and instructed him, "My dear grandson, you must keep the secret about your Kryptonian Bloodline to yourself forever. Don't tell anyone. This is your foundation for survival, understand?"
Matthew immediately smiled and said, "Grandpa, I understand."
The old man nodded, looking at Matthew with the gaze of someone who treasured him.
"In just a few months. You've grown to this level... My Atkinson family is finally going to produce a great figure."
Towards the end of his words, the old man looked very excited.
William chimed in from the side, "If you have this ability, why didn't you tell your family sooner? You've made your mother and me worry so much that we can't sleep at night."
"I told you. On the day I exchanged abilities with Natalie, I told you that the Kryptonian Bloodline is not simple."
Matthew said helplessly, "Unfortunately, none of you believed me at all. I could only wait until now to show you my strength and let you see for yourselves."
William Atkinson was speechless.
Indeed, his son said that back then, but who could believe it in that situation?
After all, there was the example of that person in South Korea.
"My dear grandson, ignore him." The old man said disdainfully to his son, "You don't even trust your own son? Humph."
Upon hearing this, William Atkinson nearly drowned in his own spit.
'So, it wasn't you, old man, who ended up in the hospital from anger?'
Of course, he only dared to say these words in his heart. He certainly wouldn't have the guts to say them out loud.
"By the way, my dear grandson, was that punch you threw on the battlefield earlier a Kryptonian innate ability?"
The old man asked curiously. He was deeply impressed by Matthew's punch that came from the sky.
Its power is truly ferocious.
"No." Matthew said with a smile, "Speaking of that move, I have to thank Grandpa for the [Fist Impact] skill you gave to me. That move is the supernatural skill [Galaxy Impact], which is evolved from the Fist Impact combined with Armament Haki."
Upon hearing this, the old man was initially surprised, but then a happy smile appeared on his face.
He had also heard of Armament Haki.
That was an essential skill for the strong supernaturals.
"The fact that the Fist Impact can be brought to its full potential in your hands proves that entrusting it to you was the right choice," the old man said with a smile.
William spoke up again from the side. "Wait, Matthew, in the first three layers of the Supernatural Realm, the reason you and Russell's daughter were able to get SSS-grade mission ratings every time was actually because of you, not Natalie, right?"
Matthew hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't know about the first and third layer, because I have no memory of them. However, in the second layer of the supernatural realm, Natalie contributed a lot. To be precise, it was the two of us working together that enabled us to create that record."
At this point, he had to speak up for Natalie.
If he takes all the credit for himself, it would make Natalie seem useless, and her family might then have a problem with her.
It wouldn't be good if his family objected to him marrying her in the future.
"I think you were the main force."
William Atkinson said unhappily, "Those people online don't know the truth. They actually praised the Russell family girl as an unparalleled genius, saying that my son is just a bystander carried along by her. It's infuriating."
"Dad, don't be angry, I arranged all of this."
Matthew quickly comforted him, "I was afraid of attracting the covetous eyes of others, and I didn't want others to know my achievements, so I chose to conceal my strength temporarily. Natalie is the shield I put forward to help me attract attention. With her around, I can grow better."
After a pause, Matthew continued, "Besides, being famous isn't a good thing. You've all heard about the high bounties on Natalie's head, haven't you? Now she can't even leave the campus gates. Unlike me, I'm so free. I can still come home and see you all."
"For us supernatural beings, fame is secondary. Strength is the most important thing. When I become a king-level powerhouse, will I still be afraid of not having fame?"
After Matthew finished speaking, the old man immediately cheered.
"Good."
The old man laughed heartily and said, "You truly are the splendid son of the Atkinson family, my dear grandson. I am relieved that you have such foresight."
William Atkinson nodded in agreement.
He had undoubtedly heard about the bounties on Natalie's head, and at the time, he was a little worried about Natalie, fearing that something might happen to her and that his son would have no one to rely on.
If the bounties were on his own son, he would be worried sick.
Just as he was about to praise Matthew for doing the right thing.
The old man glanced at him and said disdainfully, "My dear grandson, don't listen to your father. Your father is still young, but he is not as insightful as my grandson."
William Atkinson: "..."
All right.
He's even breathing incorrectly now.
At this moment.
The old man seemed to have thought of something and asked Matthew, "Matthew, you said before that Grand Magister Russell was preparing for a promotion but lacked achievements, so his daughter asked you to help him use a fake identity to boost his record. So, is that daughter of the Russell family very clear about your current capabilities?"
Matthew immediately said, "Grandpa, don't worry. Natalie is now completely devoted to me and is willing to be my shield. She is definitely trustworthy."
The old man nodded and said with a smile, "Grandpa doesn't doubt the Russell family girl, but I just thought that since you used a false identity to help Grand Magister Russell, and Grand Magister Russell thinks so highly of you, he must have said some things he shouldn't have said, right?"
Upon hearing this, Matthew immediately gave a thumbs-up.
"Grandpa, you are truly a genius. That's right. Before, Grand Magister Russell didn't know that I was Matthew. He instigated me to pursue his daughter and wanted me to break up Natalie with him."
Upon hearing this, the old man immediately burst into laughter.
After laughing for a while, the old man instructed again. "Don't hold a grudge against Grand Magister Russell because of this, and don't go too far. It would be best to have Russell's daughter explain things to Grand Magister Russell as soon as possible."
"If you really become family with the Russell family girl in the future, then Grand Magister Russell will be your father-in-law. It wouldn't be good to make the relationship too strained."
These were definitely wise words from an experienced person.
Although the old man was old, he was not senile.
Matthew immediately nodded. "Thank you for reminding me, Grandpa. That's what I was thinking too."
"Good. My dear grandson, you really surprised your grandfather today. Now I'm relieved to have you."
He paused for a moment.
The old man's tone suddenly turned stern. "What happened here today must be kept to yourself. You are not allowed to tell anyone."
His gaze fell on William Atkinson: "William, you can only go back and tell your wife. You can't tell even your brothers a single word, understand?"
Previously, Matthew was still racking his brains trying to figure out how to get his father to keep this a secret.
Unexpectedly, the old man had already thought of this and made strict demands.
No wonder people say that having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
The old man probably knew that his sons got along well, but his grandsons didn't get along so well.
"Dad, I know what's important," William Atkinson quickly replied.
"It's good that you know."
The old man was still a little worried and added, "Also, you're not allowed to drink anymore. Besides, didn't you want to start a company before? Take some money from the family fund as your start-up capital."
William Atkinson's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "Thank you, Dad."
He knew very well that the old man had noticed the changes in Matthew and had also changed his attitude towards him.
Matthew, on the other hand, looked utterly bewildered.
The conversation suddenly turned to more sophisticated topics, which made him a little uncomfortable.
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